In the dungeon game, I subdued all the monsters with my strength.

"Ding ding ding," the cell phone on the bedside kept ringing.

Jiang Yingbai instantly sat up from the bed and looked at the phone.

Jiang Yingbai reached for his phone in a daze.

The moment she saw the message, the confusion she felt after waking up disappeared instantly. She almost lost her grip on the phone and almost dropped it.

Not only was she shocked, but the real Jiang Yingbai was also shocked.

"Baby, your dad and I are going to live out of town for a few days. You should be careful at home alone. You must eat and sleep on time."

"If you don't have enough money, you must tell your mother. Mom will give it to you. Don't always think about saving money for your mother. Mom has a lot of money. You can buy whatever you want. You should be good when you are alone at home."

Such strange words, such strange words.

Jiang Yingbai would never forget that avatar. It was indeed the avatar of the mother who had been indifferent to her in the past few years.

In reality, Jiang Yingbai was also shocked. So these two of them have mothers, but she didn't, uh... No, these two are not her. Their personalities, families, and experiences are completely different. They just have the same face and name.

Jiang Yingbai still remembers that the last message her mother sent her had only one word, "Morning".

This is impossible, how is it possible, she doesn't believe it.

Jiang Yingbai knew very well that her mother would never talk to her like this, let alone mention her father in front of her. She had never mentioned her father, and she once suspected that she did not have a father.

Suddenly Jiang Yingbai seemed to remember something. This was not her life, this was her own life in the dream, and she became the dream self.

In reality, Jiang Yingbai was a little embarrassed and his reaction was a little slow.

Jiang Yingbai looked at the phone. Sure enough, it was not the same brand as her phone, and the phone list was full of friends. If it was Jiang Yingbai, there would be at most twenty friends. If it was Jiang Yingbai in real life, there would be at most five. .

It was already seven o'clock in the evening. There were many decorations in the house. The walls were covered with photos of a family of three. There was an hourglass on the table, and the sand on it had run out.

There are many paintings on the light blue wallpaper, which are not printed, because if you look closely, you can see many crooked lines, which must have been painted by Jiang Yingbai in the dream when he was a child.

This home looked very, very warm, and Jiang Yingbai was a little moved. She had never experienced such a home.

In reality, Jiang Yingbai had an indifferent face. She had never envied others. Rather than being envious, she actually liked her current life. She didn't need love at all, she just liked someone.

Jiang Yingbai took the pot of water, turned on the switch, and prepared to cook a bowl of noodles for himself.

After waiting for a while, the water in the kitchen pot was almost boiling. Jiang Yingbai took out some noodles from the cabinet next to him. There were some chopped onions, ginger, and garlic on the cutting board. There were several Little Bear convenience photos posted on the refrigerator next to him. stick.

"Remember to drink a bottle of milk every morning."

"There is meat and vegetables in the refrigerator. When you are hungry, cook it yourself. Don't eat instant noodles just for convenience!!"

"Remember to turn off the gas when you are ready to cook."

“Don’t add too many seasonings when cooking.” …………

It is full of little things that need to be paid attention to in life.

Jiang Yingbai just glanced at it casually, not paying much attention. She was used to living alone before, so she could do this without anyone else teaching her.

After cooking the noodles, she sprinkled on the seasonings and carried the transparent bowl to the table in the hall.

This house is large, but it doesn't look empty. There are a lot of things in it, but it doesn't seem crowded. Jiang Yingbai doesn't know what the warmth of home is like, but she feels that this is it for now, even though there are only She is alone.

The red soup in the bowl had light yellow noodles floating on it, and it was dotted with green vegetable leaves. It was still steaming. Jiang Yingbai picked up her chopsticks and tasted a few. She smiled with satisfaction. The taste was still the same. tasty.

Then he took out the mobile phone that he had always kept in his pocket. When he went to school today, the messages on this phone did not stop. It kept "ding ding ding". In short, there were many application messages. Jiang Yingbai turned on Do Not Disturb if he found it annoying. model.

Jiang Yingbai turned off the Do Not Disturb mode and clicked on WeChat. The entire screen was full of red dots and she couldn't slide to the bottom. The same was true in QQ. Jiang Yingbai didn't bother to see if there was anything important.

She put down her phone and started to eat noodles quietly. If she really wanted to go back one by one, it would be better to let her die. In reality, Jiang Yingbai thought the same way.

Suddenly a message popped up on the screen, "XX has rewarded you with ×× book coins."

Jiang Yingbai's heart trembled. If it were in her world, this number would be quite large. And the person in this world actually writes novels? ! !

Another message popped up on the screen, "Have you reached the standard for coding today?! If not, go code quickly! Wow, wow, wow, I am the one who can buy a big villa with this!"

Jiang Yingbai found the code word application that came with her phone. It was exactly the same as the code word application she used when she was a sophomore in high school. Even the pen name, book title, and cover were exactly the same.

Jiang Yingbai had almost no control over her hands. She hurriedly clicked into the column of published chapters. She was scared yet calm. She quickly moved her fingers down. When she saw the familiar and familiar chapter names, she There was silence for a moment.

She looked through the comments, collections, and rewards again. No matter where she was, it was better than hers, and it was several times better.

There were still 15 words of manuscripts in the draft box. Jiang Yingbai put down her phone. She remembered that she signed a contract for her novel when she was a freshman in high school.

She kept writing at that time, and she could write up to 5 words a day (she had to go to class). In the second year of high school, she was too busy studying, so she didn't write much. At that time, she could only write words a day.

Jiang Yingbai picked up the noodles and took another bite. She suddenly felt that the noodles had no flavor.

After looking at the phone in silence for a while, she picked up the phone and opened the app, and started coding based on her memory from her sophomore year in high school.

In reality, Jiang Yingbai was shocked. The two of them still had similarities. Why was he completely different from them? Then what kind of existence was she now? What do the people who caused all this want to do?

……

It was already dark, and it was now 11 o'clock in the evening. Jiang Yingbai blinked and yawned. She was so sleepy. She wanted to work on it for a while, but she was so sleepy that she couldn't hold on anymore.

After a brief wash, I dragged my tired body to the door of the room, pushed the door open, went straight to the bed, and fell into the bed.

What a soft and warm bed!

Jiang Yingbai yawned. He was so sleepy. This guy usually went to bed very early. Otherwise, why would he be so sleepy now? He couldn't stay up all night.

It didn't take long for Jiang Yingbai to fall asleep.

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